Hey you all! Here is my first prologue! :) If you don't get why I continue go to my account or ask! :) Enjoy!
Love was the reason I was in this situation. The reason I was not happy. The reason I hated everything. The reason I was suffering. It was the reason I hated being in love and why I hated him. But love was the reason I loved him. I hated him. I loved him. I was confused as to which one was the truth. I was told love was a lie but to feel it, breathe it, taste it, know it. It was a totally different experience.
But hate was something I was used to. It was something that used to feed me. I lived for hatred. I was so loyal to hate that I was blinded by it. I could not see that I was loosing everything I cared about. Or used to that is.
But not to get them back was good. Because then I would not hurt them and I would die to save them. I would kill the evil thing that parted us so that it would not part us. But in the process I would kill myself. I loved him. I hated him. I wanted him but bashed every thought about us being together. I did not want him to die to save me. I hated love but I loved hate. It was confusing and terrible to think about in the situation I was in. But the time had come. Love would embrace hate and hate embrace love and then I would see who would win.
Short and sad and confusing. I always like to have the prologue mysterious. That way they will want more.
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